The dark elf stayed hidden in the shadow of the trees, yet making sure he would be able to act should anything force him too. He eyed the female suspiciously. Noticing her features, he guessed she had some elven blood. Rûdhchamion stayed still, watching the exchange between Anarya and the girl.
What could possibly have brought the girl out in this part of Greenwood? She was not raised in the wilds, but seemed to have adapted to it. Her presence arose both his curiosity and suspicion. With so many strange events, it was best to be alert.
He recalled suddenly the strange elf, Mornovarion, wondering silently how Tinuiel was dealing with him.
Rûdhchamion watched as Khelek drew near the young mortal. The young white wolf slowly wagged his tail in greeting. He decided to come out in the open, but he kept his thoughts to himself and stayed silent.
He still kept a wary eye on the half-elven girl.
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